Monday, July 25, 2016

Quote of the Day

I hated that she saw beneath the mask, beneath the bones and flesh, and yanked at my soul like a beam of sunlight fighting its way through murky waters of a swamp.

That warmth called to me, as she lay sprawled out on my bed--a fucking prayer trapped in a mind full of debauchery. 

~~Keri Lake 

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